Seaquin

Mr Quin walked into his office very furious, he had just a very intense argument with his father who threatened him with his position if he doesn’t get married in a month time

Mr Quinn being a play boy and heartbreaker needed to device means to save his position as the CEO and claim what was his. He needed to act fast even if it meant falsifying his marriage.

He needed a pawn in his game. After several rejections from his exes he decided to try his luck with his assistant even if it meant doubling her price

He called his assistant Annabelle and she rushed in, he threw document at her and ordered her to sign it.
Unknown to him that she a secret identity that he was not aware of.

Annabelle took the contract and saw the boldly written inscription “Marriage contract” she was confused, she secretly loved Mr Quinn but she wasn’t expecting him to force her into a fake marriage.


She looked up to him but he wasn’t starring at her she was lost in thought. Finally she signed it, hoping seize the opportunity to make her boss fall her her within the period of their contract. little did she know that she had just signed a contract with the devil.

 fully knowing that Edwards Quinn was a cold hearted play boy who doesn’t care about people’s feelings he does whatever he wants and gets away wïth it he doesn’t believe in commitment or forever.

Can Annabelle make Quinn to fall for her??
Will her fake identity be exposed?
Explore the chapters to find out…

The billionaire and his contract wife

Annabelle nodded, understanding the boundaries they had set for themselves. She knew their relationship was complicated, built on more than just physical attraction. She had agreed to this arrangement, even though she couldn't deny feelings inside her. But for now, she would respect the rules they had established.


"Let's go have dinner,the meal has been served," Edward said to her. She quickly moved to the bedroom to discover the food set on the table.


The meal arrived while she was still inside the bathroom. They quickly sat down and began to eat.


The silence in the room was broken by the clinking of cutlery on plates as Edwards and Annabelle enjoyed their meal. The aroma of the food filled the air, blending with the soft glow of the candlelight that illuminated the room. Annabelle couldn't help but notice the romantic atmosphere that had been set, as if everything was perfectly orchestrated for a special moment. 


Swirling thoughts